Notes on my day...
* I know the layout of every Target in the Bay Area at this point. This disturbs me on a multitude of levels, which probably isn't surprising.
* Even at the flea market, prices have gone up. My flea market karma has not dispersed, however, and my Stitch collection seems to be taking the place of my penguin collection, just in terms of 'number acquired per quarter'. I'll need another hammock set up, soon. Fortunately, I have one ready and waiting.
* There is a Lyon's in Vallejo. They do their chef's salads properly, unlike the Lyon's in Pleasant Hill. They are still not as good as the Moonstruck Diner, but I can't go to Greenwich Village for dinner on a whim. Much although I'd like to, because can you imagine the look on Mer's face? Comedy gold.
* My black rugby shorts actually fit right again. Which is a relief, because none of my other shorts fit right. At least something does. I wonder if I can get away with wearing shorts to work for three months solid...
* Even a one-day weekend can be revitalizing, if you cram enough into it. Counter-intuitive, but true.
Tomorrow, movie reviews, an explanation of what Lilly did that was both cute and horrible, more babbling about television, a new song, and probably some other random stuff no one cares about but me.
G'night, all.
* Even at the flea market, prices have gone up. My flea market karma has not dispersed, however, and my Stitch collection seems to be taking the place of my penguin collection, just in terms of 'number acquired per quarter'. I'll need another hammock set up, soon. Fortunately, I have one ready and waiting.
* There is a Lyon's in Vallejo. They do their chef's salads properly, unlike the Lyon's in Pleasant Hill. They are still not as good as the Moonstruck Diner, but I can't go to Greenwich Village for dinner on a whim. Much although I'd like to, because can you imagine the look on Mer's face? Comedy gold.
* My black rugby shorts actually fit right again. Which is a relief, because none of my other shorts fit right. At least something does. I wonder if I can get away with wearing shorts to work for three months solid...
* Even a one-day weekend can be revitalizing, if you cram enough into it. Counter-intuitive, but true.
Tomorrow, movie reviews, an explanation of what Lilly did that was both cute and horrible, more babbling about television, a new song, and probably some other random stuff no one cares about but me.
G'night, all.